The entire stone room was filled with the sound of rattling teeth, which made people's teeth sore to listen to, so Qin Mu directly took out a large handful of charms from his arms at this time, and this guy didn't even look at it, so he threw it out directly.

Lightning, frost, flames, and even a golden glow flickered in the pool of blood in front of him.

And the red lotus didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, and directly burned the matter with the flames.

Mao stiff is not a problem for these people, originally worried that the number of these things is too large to slaughter, but now that there is a puppet without a moon, it is not a problem.

The child sat on his coffin, ignoring the things that his subordinates were cleaning up, his eyes were always focused on Qin Mu's neck, and he let out a sharp cry from time to time.

At the beginning, Qin Mu also turned a blind eye to this child, he was just thinking about how they should spend the lake in front of them, wouldn't they just step on the stiff corpse?

While the puppets of Hua Wuyue continued to emerge from the ground, the number of stiff hairs did not decrease in essence.

"What's going on? Do you always feel that the stiffness on the opposite side has not decreased? "Xiaobai found the clue, although the fox fire of this gang also followed the flame of the red lotus to fight the enemy inside, although the number of kills was not very large, but in the end he still did his part.

"It seems that the number of hairy stiffs has not decreased." Xiao Sheng observed for a while and said quickly.

Hua Wuyue's brows are getting tighter and tighter, and there are more and more puppets appearing on the ground, which can be dealt with at the beginning, but now he is a little at a loss, and the number of summons that need to be summoned is increasing, and Mao Zhuang looks the same as before.

Qin Mu clearly remembered that he had indeed killed a lot of stiff hairs before.

"There's always new blood on the other side." Qin Mu's puzzled old patriarch saw it in his eyes, although this old guy couldn't help much, but he saw the fire clearly: "And probably you haven't noticed that the child's voice seems to have a special effect on these zombies." ”

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, and only then did he glance at the child who was sitting on the coffin and calling from time to time.

As soon as the kid first came out, he kept calling at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu didn't know what the other party meant, naturally he wanted to taste more of his own blood, but in the eyes of this thing, the blood of the demon breaker became a pastry, which made Qin Mu feel quite uncomfortable, this kind of mood of being regarded as dinner was very unhappy.

However, Qin Mu ignored the child's cry because of this.

Now under the reminder of the old patriarch, Qin Mu discovered that when this child was screaming, he gave all the zombies around him an uplifting effect.

It is not visible in the blood-colored pool, but you can still see one or two on closer inspection.

At the beginning, the hair stiffness was very fragile, and it could even be compared to the puppet man of Hua Wuyue, and he could be killed by just tossing, but now, as soon as the puppet man of Hua Wuyue touched the other party's hair stiff, he would fall apart directly after tossing twice, turning into a handful of flying ashes and falling into a pool of blood.

"The things in this are the same as the original shogun mound, there is a steady stream, and each one of them is resurrected after death, and the resurrected things, each of which is much stronger than the previous one." Qin Mu muttered.

Honglian also thought so, looking at Qin Mu's eagerness, she naturally found a problem.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first!"

Qin Mu thought about it for a long time, and suddenly such a sentence came out.

Red Lotus nodded, manipulating her flames and starting to focus on the child sitting on the coffin.

And Qin Mu began to draw runes.

The piles of runes he had prepared earlier had been consumed a lot in the process of throwing them around like a goddess scattering flowers, and there was not much left, so they could only be painted by hand.

And when Qin Mu was about to start singing, Honglian stopped him: "You just sang two witch songs...... Still have spiritual power to sing? ”

"Yes." Qin Mu's face was inexplicable, he was so easy to let others look down on him, right?

"Hehe, yes, but can you guarantee that it won't affect us?" Red Lotus continued with a grin.

Qin Mu once told Honglian about the fact that the witch songs he sang recently could sometimes only target the enemy, saying that every time he had that kind of situation, all the spiritual power in his body would be contributed.

That's why Red Lotus asked such a question, in Red Lotus's opinion, when Qin Mu didn't have enough spiritual power, the witch songs he could sing would definitely affect everyone.

"Not guaranteed." Qin Mu lowered his head and said speechlessly.

"Then you still dare to sing, the old lady comes, you go and draw runes for the old lady to stay on the side, and," Honglian paused and said: "I want that mahogany coffin, pay attention, don't break it for the old lady." ”

The red lotus suddenly leaked domineeringly, and Qin Mu could only avoid its edge, standing quietly in the corner and starting to draw runes.

And with a wave of Red Lotus's small hand, the long sword that Qin Mu saw in her hand at the beginning appeared in her hand.

The long sword turned out a sword flower in the hand of the red lotus, and at the same time, the flame shield summoned by the red lotus was completely dissipated at this time, and the dense swords on the flame shield, the blades that had not yet melted or had been melted all fell to the ground, making a sonorous sound.

And the sword flower turned out by the eldest sister of the red lotus seemed to be frozen, revealing a complete and beautiful sword flower in the air, as if thousands of swords were put together together, looking magnificent.

"This ......" The rune drawn by Qin Mu was still a thunder rune, but he was also a little puzzled to see Red Lotus's actions.

But then he quietly drew the runes and stopped talking, because the blades of the red lotus all left his body in an instant, flying towards hundreds of hairy zombies, making a sound of breaking through the air.

Qin Mu didn't even see these sword blades clearly, only saw a flash of white light, and then all the hair stiffs roared in unison, and when they roared in horror, Qin Mu saw clearly that each of them now had a hole in their heads, and thousands of sword blades came out of their bodies, nailed straight to the walls behind them, and even, the tail end was still trembling.

The zombies with their heads pierced all began to crumble, just like the puppets of Hua Wuyue were scattered, and they all turned into ashes one by one, pouring down and falling into the blood-red pool, silently.

There were other hairy stiffs in the pool of blood that were trying to get out of the pool.

Qin Mu looked at the slow movements of those stiff hairs, but knew that now was the best time to clean up the child, and if it was a little later, when these hairy stiffs returned to their original number, I was afraid that it would be too late.

Qin Mu made up his mind, the end of his pen trembled slightly, and a huge thunder array was formed, and the blue runes flashed brightly towards the kid's hood.

At the same time, the child's body also emitted a black light, enveloping all the qiē, accompanied by the child's shrill voice.

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